A.N. Greetings! This is rated K and in this, Kurt loves to sketch and draw and is very good at it and Kurt and Blaine are both at McKinley and together. So Kurt wakes up one morning after having Blaine accidentally sleepover when studying, and he gets the overwhelming urge to draw his boyfriend. Enjoy :D
Disclaimer - I don't own Glee.
Light of Dawn
Kurt was sketching like crazy. His graphite pencil flew across the page, creating a representation of the beautiful creature before him. The sunlight filtered through the window and hit the form of Blaine in ways that Kurt simply could not display on his canvas no matter how hard he tried.
The former warbler slept peacefully, his chest rising up and down in a slow rhythm. His face was turned towards the window and his his left arm was bent underneath Kurt's pillow and he looked content. The gel from his hair had been messed up and his curls were sticking out in random places that Kurt found absolutely adorable.
They had fallen asleep studying for mid-terms in Kurt's bedroom and must have so exhausted that they slept through the night. Kurt was an early riser, so it would only make sense for him to get up before Blaine, and when he did, he was struck with he need to draw. The need to draw BLAINE, to be exact. He'd grabbed his sketchpad and pencil and immediately set to work. It took most of the morning and he had to skip his morning routine but it ha been worth it to get all the details right. He had just finished he picture, when Blaine finally stirred.
Kurt could only watch in awe of his boyfriend's adorableness. Blaine shifted his arm out from underneath the pillow and a yawn escaped his pink lips. Kurt wanted to kiss them so badly - so he did. He planted a quick peck on the boy's lips and wiggled his nose against Blaine's. The tenor hummed in pleasure and wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist. Kurt let out a little squeak as he was pulled on top of Blaine, trapped as his sketchbook slid off his lap. Blaine opened his eyes an stared at Kurt, whose face was less than an inch away from his.
"Good morning beautiful." Blaine greeted, smiling. Kurt raised a perfectly sculpted eyebrow at him and kissed his nose.
"Good morning sleepy head." Kurt responded, trying to slip out of Blaine's grasp, but he was having none of it and only tightened his grip.
"I give you a compliment and in return I get sleepy head? I believe I deserve a real pet name, if you please." The grin never left his features and Kurt found himself rolling his eyes, but mirroring the expression none the less.
"Alright love, time to get up." Blaine's grin widened and he pressed his lips to Kurt's in a chaste kiss that lasted longer than either of them intended. "Mm... Blaine, morning breath." Kurt mumbled, reciprocating the other boy's movements and showing no signs of stopping.
"Don't care." Blaine grumbled back, "Need you." He moved one hand to the back of Kurt's neck and kissed him more deeply. Kurt pulled away with a laugh and Blaine whined.
"Not very articulate this morning are we?" He asked, and Blaine leaned forward to catch his lips again.
"Shut up and kiss me."
"I can do that." He giggled and their mouths were attached again, keeping it chaste but perfect at the same time. Eventually, they broke apart, breathless and smiling. Blaine seemed to be fully awake now and Kurt lay down next to him, tangling his legs with his.
"I love you." Blaine said, staring into Kurt's deep blue eyes. Kurt repeated him and interlaced his finger's with Blaine's. They lay that way for a while, not bothering to check the time or go to the bathroom or the kitchen; they were content just being with each other in complete and utter silence. After several minutes of this, Blaine spoke.
"I could get used to waking up like this every day." He smiled at the countertenor who blushed.
"What makes you think I'll be around every day? That we'll be together every day?" He asked playfully, though his eyes held an undertone of seriousness and curiosity.
"Because you are the love of my life Kurt, and I want to marry you someday." Kurt sat bolt upright.
"Did you just propose?!" He asked, his voice rising in pitch. Blaine's eyes widened.
"Did I? Oops." Both boys sat in silence for a while. Blaine would not accept that he had just ruined what would have been a fantastic marriage proposal and decided that he needed to fix this... whatever it was that needed fixing. "Kurt, I think about our future and about moving in with you and... having kids and getting married and spending the rest of our lives together. Not necessarily in that order." He cracked a smile that Kurt could't help but reflect on his own face.
"I think about all that stuff too." He admitted, staring at their laced hands. "And as long as we're on the topic of confessing things that have the power to make or break an awkward situation, I want to show something." He reached behind him and picked up the sketch pad. He handed it to Blaine who sat up against he headboard and took it. He flipped through it slowly, going page by page. The first several were designs that he had created, but near the end, were all drawings of Blaine. When he got to the first one, his eyes widened.
It was of him laughing in his Dalton uniform. He stared at each one (and there were quite a few) until he reached the last one. "Was this... today?" he asked, looking over at Kurt with tears in his eyes. Kurt began wringing his hands and nodded. He bit his lip.
"You inspire me Blaine, in everything you do. Even in your sleep you manage to make me happy and feel loved and... I want to spend the rest of my life with you too." He looked up into Blaine's eyes that were pooling with tears of joy. Blaine threw his arms around Kurt and squeezed him tightly.
"You move me Kurt. I have been looking for you forever." Hearts bursting with emotion, they shared another long-lasting kiss in dawn of a new day.